The Pretty Little One

Chapter 4: The Puppy Project

A little birdie told me that you wanted to vote but you were too scared too. Go on. Vote. Vote. What? Me? No... I wasn't telling you to vote or comment or anything like that. Psh you must be hearing things.

"Sara?" I asked, not letting the anxiety take over my fragile body. I heard the warning bell ring so Niall handed me my purse and shooed me away from the car. "Love, I'll pick you up after the exam. Text me when your ready." He gave me a kiss on the forehead then shut the passenger side door and drove off. I sadly waved goodbye to the driving car.

I slowly jogged inside the old building and ran into Mr. Benson's room. Mr. Benson was my English teacher. He was also the most boring teacher that I had ever had. He is bald and always wears suites. He doesn't have a phone but he does have a gold pocket watch.

I ran in to the room quietly and sat down in my usual seat in the back corner of the room and unfortunately Mr. Benson noticed me.

"Ms. Stewart, I thought you were going to be a 'no-show' as the kids say these days. Right? Kids say that?" The rest of the class weren't paying attention to they're test, but instead paying attention to me and Mr. Benson.

"Well, um-uh. My uh, my boyfriend he, h-he woke me up l-l-late and ye-yeah." I always hated speaking in front of the class.

"Boyfriend? Ha, Janna if you can't speak in front of the class how can you have a boyfriend?" Some bitch named Eden yelled out. I don't know why she yelled it, she sits right next to me. Well in front of me.

"Okay everyone I want you to return to your tests. Janna here you go," Mr. Benson said as he handed me my test. Mr. Benson always did open book tests. I began digging through my bag for my book. But there was one problem. I was looking in my purse. I must have left my book bag with all my books in it in the car with Niall.

I took out my beat up Blackberry and began typing away at my phone alerting Niall to bring my book back to the school. Then Mr. Benson noticed me texting. I was never the one to text in class, but right now I really needed to. This was my first, and hopefully my last, time I would ever text in class. I'm a straight A student. I came here on a full scholarship with my perfect 4.0 GPA and I'm also a expert in bowling, tennis, swimming, and golf.

"Ms. Stewart!" Mr. Benson's loud voice bellowed through the small classroom. Everyone's head shot up and faced in one direction [A/N see what I did there XD] towards me. My head shot up and I started sweating due to nerves.

"Phone, Janna." He said while holding his pale, wrinkly hand out in front of me. "Yes Mr. Benson." I said quietly while quickly finishing up the text and pushing send. Once Eden finished her test she turned around and began talking to me.

"So Janna, what's you're boyfriend's name? What does he look like?" Eden asked. Eden is bleach blonde and has dark blue eyes, she was right now  wearing a orange sports bra with black and white striped leggings and orange and green flowers all over it. She was also wearing orange stilettoes that had brown laces. Her hair was in a high bun and her many tattoos going down her left arm were all exposed.

"Um, his name is Niall Horan." I said looking down at my test though was still unfinished. The only thing I had written on it was,

J. E. Stewart

"Niall Horan? Janna you've got to be kidding me." Cue Niall.

Knock, knock, knock.

"Come in!" Mr. Benson's husky voice echoed throughout the small wooden room.

I began looking down, trying to get my work done when I heard a all too familiar Irish accent. "Um Janna forgot these in the car, can I give them to her?" Niall asked Mr. Benson. Niall walked over to me and Eden was like dying inside when she saw him. Niall kissed me in the cheek and handed me my books.